In the windy city, yeah she keep it pretty With such a clean nose That what really blows is the way you glow To the one really oughta know No one knows, no, no, no No no, no, no I never known someone to pay themselves to your corners And walk out of the room I guess i should have known by the way He's strolled with white pale On they souls and his shoes, you made a mess, didn't you No one knows, no, no, no No no, no, no, This shade is in the blue scar from weather Magical crazy you left Just remember when you hear you say All that castles of sale, oh No one knows, no, no, no No no, no, no.